“A corpse is meat gone bad. Well and what's cheese? Corpse of milk. ”
“Is it really you this time, Kells?”“Well, I’m no maggoty corpse, if that’s what you mean.”He grinned. “That’s a relief. No maggoty corpse would be that sarcastic.”
“Corpses sour you. They are bad for objectivity.”
“I am nothing but a corpse now, a body at the bottom of a well. ”
“I looked like a corpse, and not a particularly fresh corpse at that.”
“Sun is bad for you. Everything our parents said was good is bad. Sun, milk, red meat...college,”